Cicada Moving

Chapter 361 Proportion

Just when he was worrying about gain and loss, a secret agent came over, reported in a low voice and handed over a Browning: "Virgin, you see, the assassin's pistol looks like a sidearm, with a steel seal on it."

 A gun in one place?

Dai Chunfeng was a little unbelievable. If Xu Enzeng was said to have been corrupt and bribery, he believed it.

 It can be said that he assassinated the Chairman of the Generalissimo. How is this possible? He definitely does not have the courage.

Dai Chunfeng took over the Browning M1910. The steel seal on the barrel was clearly visible. The gun was indeed the same gun model. Could it be that Xu Enzeng was really broken and wanted to cause trouble?

 But why did he kill the man named Wang?

Dai Chunfeng's head was a little confused. He turned to look at Liu Gui, who was groping around like a blind man. He waved his hand and said, "Come here, arrest all the people in one place and wait for them to be punished."

"yes."

Facing an old enemy, the agents of the Secret Service showed no mercy. They directly pressed pistols and submachine guns to the opponent's head, and used their hands and feet to disarm the personnel of the secret service headquarters.

Liu Gui, who was still blind, was pressed to the ground by several big men. After a while, Liu Gui finally recovered a little bit of his eyesight, but his eyes were still red and tears were streaming down his face.

People in one area didn’t know what was going on. They thought the Secret Service was trying to kill someone with a knife, so they all begged for mercy. Some people even knelt down and kowtowed. The scene was full of ugliness.

Of course, there are some tough ones among them. For example, Liu Gui stiffened his neck and said: "Director Dai, you are so out of line with the rules. There are so many officials in the auditorium. If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Hearing this, Dai Chunfeng came over and gave him a kick. He said viciously: "You don't know whether to live or die. Why did the assassins use your guns? Who ordered them to do this?"

"What?"

Liu Gui, who was performing a heroic and unyielding performance, was dumbfounded. The assassin used a gun from the same place. How is this possible? The secret service headquarters has one person with one gun, and gun management is very strict. This must be a frame-up.

 Yes, it must be.

He was unconvinced and said: "Director Dai is really joking. The rule in my office is that people should never leave their guns, and guns should never leave people. It is possible that one or two were stolen, but there are six or seven assassins here.

They can't steal so many guns from us. I know you look down on us, but I, Liu Gui, swear to God that the secret service headquarters has absolutely nothing to do with the assassins.

It's not just me, you can search dozens of my brothers. As long as a gun is lost, my head is at your disposal, Director Dai. If the gun is not lost, please be generous and let them go. "

 “You don’t have to provoke me, of course you have to check it out.”

Dai Chunfeng put his hands on his hips and sneered, looked at the other person with disdain, turned around and nodded at the number of people, then frowned, turned around and asked: "You said you have dozens of people, how many specifically?"

"Forty-one people, some of them are on guard outside, and they will come to support later." Liu Gui replied neither humble nor arrogant. This kind of thing cannot be hidden and there is no need to hide it, because the attendance records are recorded.

Dai Chunfeng laughed when he heard this anger: "Fan Tong, open your dog eyes and take a look. There are less than twenty people here including you. How can there be forty people? You can't even count them in one place."

As for the support, the gunfire has been going off for so long. Even if you are deaf, your people should have arrived long ago. Please tell me honestly how many people you brought here and what kind of weapons these people are equipped with. "

 Twenty people?

Liu Gui was shocked. He didn't count the number of people around him when the situation was urgent. There were so few people around him. The remaining people couldn't all be killed by assassins. Something seemed to be wrong.

He stammered: "Report to Director Dai, there are four groups of ten people, each equipped with a Browning M1910, and a total of 4 magazines on the body and the gun. These are all recorded."

 The assassin stole a person’s gun.

Dai Chunfeng immediately thought of this possibility, but there were more than 20 special agents. How could they be robbed of their guns silently, without even a hint of warning being given? This is unreasonable.

Even if there are more than twenty pigs, they will grunt and resist twice after being attacked. But thinking about the glorious history of the secret service headquarters, Dai Chunfeng found that he actually believed it.

 “Virgo, Virgo.”

While he was thinking here, he suddenly heard someone calling him in the distance, which seemed a bit familiar. He looked up and saw a group of Mao Zedong uniforms running towards him with guns and guns. Support had finally arrived.

A chubby, bald man was the first to run up to him and saluted: "Sir, Song Minghao, chief of the military intelligence section of the Intelligence Section, is a low-ranking officer. I came to support you on the order of Chief Zuo. You are not injured."

Dai Chunfeng thought for a while and matched this person with his memory. Then he completely believed it. He looked anxious: "Is the chairman safe? Where are Shen Zhong and the committee members now? Take me there quickly."

"yes."

Song Minghao wiped his sweat: "The chairman is very safe now. He and the section chief are waiting for news in the guard room. There are many armed guards and machine guns there, and we have also left a few reliable manpower.

Just now, I saw a brother carrying someone out. I am worried that Virgo, you have something to do. I haven’t had time to report to the section chief. Please follow me, Virgo. I will lead the way. It is not safe here. "

Dai Chunfeng nodded, that's good, that's good. As long as the chairman of the committee is safe and sound, it doesn't matter whether the person named Wang is dead or alive. There are many people in the National Government who are willing to be the executive president.

 Alas, if I had known it, I would not have saved him. Dai Chunfeng was a little annoyed. If this disaster could be eliminated with the help of the British and Japanese, wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone? He was rash. Song Minghao and Dai Chunfeng hurriedly walked through the lobby, and saw trucks driving in outside the gate. Just like in all movies and TV dramas, the matter was resolved and support finally arrived.

Zuo Zhong stood at the door of the guard room and saw the two people in the distance. He was a little relieved. He had just seen the agents carrying people and leaving in a hurry. He was really worried that the cheap teacher was glorious.

 Fortunately, the sharpshooters set up by the Traffic Corps opened fire in time, and surprise soldiers were also deployed inside the auditorium. Otherwise, it is hard to say what the outcome would be today. God bless us, but where did the assassins get their weapons?

He thought for a while and turned to report to the bald head: "Report to the Chairman, Director Dai is here. The scene must be under control. In addition, support from the security forces has also arrived. I will arrange for you to leave immediately."

"Not urgent."

The bald man sat upright on the chair: "Let Dai Chunfeng come to see me. I want to ask about the situation at the scene, what is going on, and who allowed the assassin to enter and leave the National Government as if there was no one in it."

Zuo Zhong looked grave: "Yes, if it is found that the intelligence department is responsible, I am willing to be dealt with by military law, but you must leave here as soon as possible. I am afraid that the other party will not succeed and will attack again."

“Report, student Dai Chunfeng is asking for a meeting.”

Dai Chunfeng had already arrived at the door and shouted anxiously. He knew that the next conversation was very important. If he did not handle it properly, the future of himself and the Secret Service would not be very good.

The bald man waved his hand to tell Zuo Zhong to stop talking and coughed lightly: "Come in."

 Dai Chunfeng straightened his collar, strode into the guard room, straightened his legs and lowered his head, saying: "Students are dying, and the principal is put in such a dangerous situation, I ask for military justice."

He knew the principal's temper, and there was still a chance to admit his mistakes decisively. If he shied away from responsibility and made excuses, it would only make the chairman bored, because he didn't know whether Shen Zhong said something wrong.

"Okay." The bald man said impatiently, "I don't want to listen to these words. I want to know if there are any casualties and where the weapons came from. The assassin will not just walk in like this."

 “Yes, principal.”

Dai Chunfeng immediately introduced what happened at the entrance of the auditorium, and emphasized that Wang was shot several times and that the weapon used by the assassin was a gun issued by the secret service headquarters.

The bald man's face grew darker as he listened. First, the life and death of the dignified executive director was uncertain, and then his own secret service was snatched away by an assassin. Especially the second point made him feel like a light was hanging on his back.

You must know that the security work near Qilu involves the secret service headquarters. Thinking about what Zuo Zhong reported about Xu Enzeng secretly hiding files, the bald head felt cold in his heart. It is difficult to guard against domestic thieves.

Zuo Zhong was a little shocked. To be honest, the fact that the Secret Service headquarters was robbed of guns was nothing. Their professionalism was very normal. If the Secret Service took action, they could do the same thing.

 What shocked him was that Wang was shot. Although his historical knowledge was basically returned to the history teacher, Wang Puppet still remembered it and would not kill the man named Wang for his own reasons.

Fortunately, Dai Chunfeng later explained: "The student checked Mr. Wang's pulse and it seemed that he could still be saved. To avoid criticism from others, the student took it upon himself to send him to the rescue and asked the principal for advice."

The bald dead man's face moved, and his brows slowly relaxed: "Yes, you are right to save me. If people know that you are willing to die and refuse to save me, those people will definitely put the blame on me. This is politics.

Now you send the person to the hospital, it has nothing to do with us what happens. His wife is notoriously difficult to deal with in the party. I am not willing to explain to such a shrewd woman. "

Dai Chunfeng's head lowered: "This is because the principal is magnanimous. He doesn't have the same understanding as her. How should we deal with the matter in that area? Should we ask Director Chen to be responsible for the investigation? After all, Director Xu is his person."

Zuo Zhong was secretly shocked at the side. Lao Dai was so good at making accusations. He calmly accused Director Chen of forming a clique for personal gain, and used retreat as an excuse to make the bald man relax his vigilance.

 Because of the relationship between the first and second offices, under normal circumstances Bald Head would never hand over the task of investigating the First Branch to the Second Branch, but now that Lao Dai said this, Bald Head could only hand over the investigation to Dai Chunfeng.

Zuo Zhong paid special attention to the bald head's expression. Sure enough, after hearing that Director Xu was Director Chen's man, his eyebrows moved. It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Director Chen's behavior.

 Then the guard room became quiet.

The bald hand rubbed the civilized war, and after a while he stood up. Looking at the soldiers gathering outside the house, he finally spoke: "Chunfeng, when you come to investigate, you must pay attention to your propriety."

 “Yes, principal.”

Dai Chunfeng did not expect to kill two wolves with one stick, and immediately promised: "The investigation will be based on facts and evidence. If someone at the department level is involved, the students will report it to the principal immediately."

The bald man then smiled and said seriously: "Chunfeng, what you said is very good. Now is an important time to fight the chaos. We must unite and not waste time and energy on these things."

 “Yes, Chairman.”

 Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong immediately stood at attention.